The lively entrance song sounded again, and another ray of light shone on the booth.

On the booth, a figure slowly rose.

Under the light, the black armor exuded a tough and cold connotation.

The lights on the eyes on the visor are breathtaking.

The bright yellow textured paint outlines a majestic sense of power, making it intimidating.

When Colonel Yuri appeared on the stand wearing this armor, the hall was silent, and people were shocked by the pitch-black armor.

It wasn't until the colonel knocked off his chin, revealing his square face, that people knew how to breathe.

Arnold smiled and said: "You can interview the colonel next, but you have to do it one by one."

He pointed to the media and reporters under the booth.

Arnold looked at the hole above the hall, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

You are a liar!

How could Arnold ‘not mind’!

"certainly."

The blue eyes reflected the light and shadow in the room, and the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a row of white teeth, showing a sunny and warm smile.

"This battle uniform now makes me a little scared."

"As for superheroes, I affirm everything they have done, and I am very grateful for their contribution to maintaining this city and protecting this country."

Instead, he put on a suit with a dark background and decorated with golden lines.

"If Olga's armor technology can be extended to the military and the police system."

An inconspicuous vein appeared on Arnold's forehead.

"Now please go back to your place and have a glass of wine, okay?"

A female reporter wearing a professional skirt took the microphone and asked: "Colonel Yuri, can you tell us about your experience using the armor?"

In line with the entry method of the motherland crashing into the Empire State Building, the eyes of thousands of women in the hall were blurred and their hearts beat faster.

Colonel Yuri took his microphone and said solemnly: "I can definitely answer, no need!"

Then he saw a dark figure standing up.

Colonel Yuri nodded and said: "It makes me feel invincible. Yes, after wearing it, I feel that I can compete with an elite army."

Arnold pretended to be surprised again: "Hey, where are the people from the motherland?"

Another male reporter wearing glasses then asked: "Colonel Yuri, do you think that if Olga's armor technology can be promoted, do we still need superheroes?"

After the reporters left the booth with satisfaction, Arnold looked around the audience and said with high spirits: "A week ago, I invited senior executives of Vought Company and people from my motherland to attend tonight's event."

"I can understand."

What girl wouldn't like such a domineering and arrogant man?

Azu raised his head, pointed at the hole above his head, then looked at Arnold and said with a smile: "Sorry, I was walking a little hastily and poked a hole here. You don't mind, Mr. Arnold."

"Hey, that's weird."

The arrival of the old man caused a warm round of applause.

"Our police will arrest those super-powered criminals with ease."

"Welcome, Mr. Edgar."

However, he was very well-educated. He was angry in his heart but could not see it on his face. He laughed loudly and said, "Welcome, welcome."

The evening breeze blowing in from outside the hole in the roof ruffled her golden hair.

"As an old man with decades of experience in this field, there is no possibility of going back on what I have promised, let alone using such a childish and insincere excuse as a bad stomach."

"As a guest, I don't want to steal the spotlight from the host."

"Compared to them, they have received professional training. If they are supported by armors, I believe that the federal police will be more experienced than superheroes in effectively hunting down criminals."

"However, professional matters should be left to professionals."

"After all, if it were me, I would hide, and then make an announcement the next day saying that I had a bad stomach and could not attend the appointment."

Then he added: "As expected of a native of the motherland, the way he enters the arena is so thrilling."

Even though he accepted the invitation of Olga Company and attended tonight's exhibition, which was obviously intended to suppress Walter Company, the celebrities and executives in the hall were all human beings, and they still gave him enough face to see Edgar.

Colonel Yuri nodded: "Yes, with the armor, we can also protect them in turn."

at this time.

"I'm pretty good at this."

There was a rumble above the hall, a hole was broken in the roof, and a figure crashed in and fell to the ground.

"Stay here for now. There will be time for you to interview the colonel again later."

It's a bit like lightning, and overall it's domineering.

After a while, Arnold came over again, smiled and said, "Okay, everyone."

Low-key? Quiet?

Not stealing the limelight?

But when Arnold was about to continue speaking, a voice sounded.

Don't you mind?

Arnold deliberately used the colors of his war uniforms to make people connect his motherland with elements such as fear and disaster.

Immediately, reporters from major media outlets in New York and some well-known self-media celebrities came to the stage and surrounded the colonel.

"Black represents low-key and quiet."

"Maybe Mr. Arnold is still relatively young, so he doesn't quite understand the value of 'reputation'."

This is the Empire State Building. I don’t know how much it will cost to repair this gap!

But money is still a trivial matter. The point is that the people of the motherland have barged in so harshly, and it is clear that they are taking advantage of themselves.

There was a cheer in the hall, and then people discovered that tonight the people of the motherland were not wearing their usual blue uniforms with star flags and capes on the back.

The most obvious thing about this suit is the golden symbol evolved from the letter 'K' on the chest.

"But now it seems that they are afraid to participate."

"Why don't you put on your original battle uniform."

As soon as the old man arrived, he hinted that he had no credibility and was naive. In front of so many people in the hall, he was simply slapping him in the face.

"Didn't he come with you?"

"Then from now on, our soldiers will be one against a hundred on the battlefield."

How can it be!

Immediately, a beam of light fell on the door.

"So I put on these clothes specially. Can't Mr. Arnold see that I put a lot of effort into it?"

"People of the motherland!"

He paused deliberately to leave a gap so that the guests in the hall could laugh to their heart's content.

There was a burst of laughter.

People were startled and looked around one after another.

Another reporter asked: "So you mean, superheroes can retire from the stage?"

Arnold's expression remained unchanged, but he had already greeted Edgar a hundred times in his heart.

Arnold laughed and said, "It's just a small thing."

"He is from the motherland!"

Edgar, wearing a black suit, walked in accompanied by Maeve, Starlight, Ice Princess and other superheroes.

Azu spread his hands and said, "I don't think so."

Who else can be more arrogant than you!

Thanks to the boss ‘Ni Wa’ for the reward!

Thanks to Hunter No. 313, Hezongshu, Shanhaimanman, Viking thess and other brothers for their reward support!

Thank you to every handsome guy and beautiful girl who pursued my studies. Without you, I wouldn’t have been able to make it to the fourth round.

Thank you! Take a bow!
Chapter completed!